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the pretending
I'll always keep it a buck with you
As long as you keep it a buck with me
Baby I'm all about business
So I'm always busy but I need ya company
If u

to live by myself
I don't want to be homeless again
I want the dogs to have a yard and be happy
That's what I'm trynna do for you but it's hard

They trynna

somewhere with him because
Lord knows he is not in this house any longer

Momma, don't you remember?
This place was once, so, good
Filled with character

blew
Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit
Niggas die by my orders when I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild knights at Latin

Here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again
I don't think they know who I am
Here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again
I don't think

Bastard

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

the lamp on
'Cause this album pack enough evil
That you can't fit inside a Jansport
Go to school with this

I go from AP to JC inside of fucking week

Got 200 on the dash and it go in sport, ain't no catching me
I'll spend 10 bands on a shopping spree
I can't crash out, I know I'm the key
I'm not from

4 Deep

Threat

Sickinnahead

1993

a man doe
Creep by the police, rollin fo' deep
Playin low, cause I know they gon' stretch us if they catch us
Up to Chiffaro(?) and away we go
And I

Seek and save the lost
Wide awake don't snooze
We the church with a boss
Time to proclaim good news
Seek and save the lost
Wide awake don't snooze
We

You Ain't No DJ

Big Boi

Sir Lucious Left Foot...the Son of Chico Dusty [Deluxe Edition]

2010

dollars, soul like a batch of collards
Yeah, I'm pale but I'll impale you with an Impala
Roll with pimp scholars, ATLiens
A-L-A-B-A-M-A agains, come

Nostalgic feeling, took me to the time when Wesley was alive
The first time that i stepped to the mic
Thanking God for what it did with my life
I'll be

baby momma sipping clicquot in bahamas
I've been in the lime light
She fuckin with a nice guy
Shorty call her friend, she hella down
I said come by
I've

Whooooo!

We ride we ride out
Bx We Ready!!!
We ride we ride out

Delateni:

Don't go sharing big plans with the dream killers
Ain't no vision for

Good Thing We're Rappin'

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

busy
Go back outside and finish gettin' my money"
The bartender laughed, said, "You pimp niggas is funny"

And I'll tell you once again
It blows my mind,

Fifth quarter on the way
Tell a friend tell a friend
I'm a sniper with a pen
So sorry for the wait
Chances still very slim
The day I'm out rapped by them

finger up to the press
Fuck the world, Need a buck, Nothing less
Keep on puffing my chest
T-Town sucks cause I left
I'm by myself but I got demons still

up to hear with all you preachers and you thots
Ain’t know real evil
Try to start it up and then it stop
Cuz the real people they done had enough
Go

the litest when they send the whole crew
Fuck The Breakfast Club
We in here for lunch and dinner too
Doing hoodrat shit, with my church-school friends
Never

Take out that tape cartridge of Buck Owens and play it again
I don't know why he don't get a Merle Haggard tape

I'm a Truck

Red Simpson

On the Road Again: 20 Great Truck Drivin' Hits

1986

to do now
Take out that tape cartidge of Buck Owens and play it again
I don't know why he don't get a Merle Haggard tape

times, I will learn to shut my trap
Never knew the gift of gab was present with the pen and pad
Momma knew where I was at after curfew
Tryna give me

when she watch
You die it's gon' affect ya child
I could never respect ya style
You a true conniver
I don't deal with fear, I've
Been ill for years, i'm

think that I'm paying
Back in the days I was stuck in the church got lil older now I be influenced by Satan
Bitch I'm Darth Vader who is your father

to hurt me, my momma dead, so fuck 'em
A small timer on the rise, so nothin' I feel
To my niggas in the county, I might do a bit with ya
Boy, in the streets